Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Suicide Doors , by - Mona Haydar. Song from the album Barbarican, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 01.11.2018
Record label: The Most
Song language: English
Suicide Doors |
| Nobody wanna talk about it |
| She used to say I’m too dark, habibi |
| She used to say I’m too thick, habibi |
| But even then she was so thin, habibi |
| The signs were all right there |
| So loud but we just couldn’t hear |
| She thought she found her way out, habibi |
| And now you wanna talk foul, habibi? |
| Body at the holiday |
| She was never meant to stay |
| We get the keys and look away |
| She hit the block with the fresh paint spinning on some big rims |
| She opened up the suicide doors |
| Looking for a way out |
| Opened up the suicide doors |
| Maybe get away now |
| I’m wishing that I could have done more |
| Maybe show you where the brakes are |
| She opened up the suicide doors |
| I just pray that you’re okay now |
| I can see her mama with my eyes closed |
| Arms wrapped around her baby for the last time now |
| I remember those first few nights |
| We shared the bed and just cried |
| Middle of a crisis, yeah, we left her alone |
| No passenger to listen, had to drive on her own |
| Blood on her hands, she was riding on chrome |
| Maybe the road she was on was too close to your home |
| Body at the holiday |
| She was never meant to stay |
| We get the keys and look away |
| She hit the block with the fresh paint spinning on some big rims |
| She opened up the suicide doors |
| Looking for a way out |
| Opened up the suicide doors |
| Maybe get away now |
| I’m wishing that I could have done more |
| Maybe show you where the brakes are |
| She opened up the suicide doors |
| I just pray that you’re okay now |
| All-white Maserati or the Rolls-Royce |
| Phantom found their daughter |
| Leave her body matte black Rolls Phantom |
| Three plus 22, steamings in the rearview |
| Sitting somewhere in the back of the black Rolls Phantom |
| She pull up to the curb |
| She just needed one connection |
| But instead of understanding |
| All she get is bad directions |
| In the tints on the window |
| They just show us our reflections |
| Even though we follow teachers |
| She the one who gave the lesson |
| I was on the mountaintop |
| High up on the school |
| Must have saw you in the summer sunset |
| We’re just really missing you |
| There’s moments when I’m needing you |
| I’m wishing that you hadn’t gone yet |
| I pray, I pray that you’re okay |